Jiang Xiaofan's attitude was very firm. After returning to Zi Wei two years later, his elders and old friends had all suffered. The anger in his heart was even higher than the sky. This time, no matter what, he had to settle things with these great forces. He would not be soft-hearted.
"Kill them, and I will create a new immortal inheritance!"
His words were very cold.
His brothers' injuries could not be suffered in vain, and the blood of his old friends could not be spilled in vain. He wanted these six great forces to pay the heaviest price. This time, even if Zi Wei was completely thrown into chaos, he did not care. He would definitely destroy the Wu and Xia families.
"Alright!"
Beside him, the evil corpse said loudly.
"Kid, go ahead and do it. I don't like these bastard inheritances. Destroy them!" Patriarch Turbid Heaven patted his chest and said, "Let's not talk about anything else. If you really want to create a sect, I will be your elder!"
"I'll go too!"
"Count me in!"
"Me too!"
Dozens of old monsters spoke one after another, and rays of divine light shot through the clouds.
Ever since they heard the words "friend" and "good person" from Jiang Xiaofan, they began to truly treat Jiang Xiaofan as one of their own. It was no longer because of the master-servant mother-child curse. Now, they truly wanted to help Jiang Xiaofan.
"Lord Demon Primordial, my Demon Clan has been sealed for two whole years …"
Yao Yi said.
His words were very simple, but they also conveyed another meaning.
Yao Yi was silent. After an unknown period of time, his voice sounded in everyone's hearts again, "Forget it, anyway, the ancestral planets of the great ancient clans are still here. This place is just … up to you …"
"Remember, Young Master, your battlefield is not in Zi Wei, but in the starry sky."
The last words entered Jiang Xiaofan's heart, and Yao Yi's voice dissipated and did not sound again. His true body was not in Zi Wei. Now, he was just communicating with everyone spiritually through some kind of supreme divine ability.
Whoosh!
A cold wind drifted in the void, sweeping up sand and dust.
At this moment, a group of people stood on this dilapidated land. There were potholes everywhere, and blood and corpses were everywhere. It was a shocking sight. Within a radius of 100,000 feet, the ground was scorched as if it had been burned by a raging fire.
"Kid, what are you doing now?"
The evil corpse looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan's black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were very cold. With a cold smile on his face, he turned and looked in another direction. "The Zhu Clan has been defeated. Let's go to the Wu Clan …"
"Alright!"
Patriarch Pure Heaven said.
The powerful aura of the Three Pure Ones soared into the sky, and countless demonic auras filled the sky. This was a destructive army. Many demon cultivators soared into the sky, forming a black mass. Under the leadership of Jiang Xiaofan, they headed towards the Wu Clan.
To the south of the North Star, there was a group of tall mountains …
The mountain range stretched on endlessly and was shrouded in mist. Palaces floated in the air and cranes flew across the sky. Looking from afar, this place was full of wonders. It was as if there was an ancient dragon lying on the ground. Just a glance at it was enough to make one feel a sense of reverence.
This was where the Wu family resided.
As a transcendent force with a heritage of hundreds of thousands of years, their residence was naturally extraordinary. It was a cultivation residence that was hard to find in the world. Usually, this was a holy land that few people knew about, and no one could easily approach.
However, today, the Wu Clan welcomed a terrible disaster …
"Rumble!"
The sky trembled. At the end of the sky in the distance, a black mass of an army pressed over.
Boom!
The greyish demonic aura soared into the clouds and covered the entire sky, almost covering the scorching sun. This was an extremely terrifying torrent that seemed to have fallen from the nine heavens. Its power was shocking.
"Who is it?"
A hidden sentry of the Wu Clan appeared and saw this scene from afar. He shouted coldly.
However, he was destined to suffer a tragedy …
Whoosh!
A peak Mystic Immortal of the demon race attacked. He directly threw a green battle spear that instantly pierced through the Wu Clan sentry's forehead from thousands of feet away and sent his corpse flying hundreds of feet away.
"You!"
As an immortal lineage, the Wu Clan naturally had many hidden sentries.
At this moment, several Mystic Immortals stepped out of the void, and their expressions changed drastically. They wanted to rush back to the clan to warn the others, but they no longer had the chance. As soon as they turned around, they were swept by a hazy demonic light.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
The Three Pure Ancient Kings of the demon race attacked and wiped out everyone with a raise of their hands.
"Rumble!"
The dense army of the Demon Clan pressed down on the void, and the gray demonic fog covered the sky.
The mountain range shook, and birds and beasts flew away in fear. With Jiang Xiaofan leading the demon army, they crossed thousands of feet and killed dozens of hidden sentries. Soon, they appeared in front of the Wu Clan's main gate.
"You guys?"
Someone on the Wu Clan's city wall was shocked.
The demon army and the 13 Pure Ancient Kings didn't hide at all. The Wu Clan naturally sensed it. At this moment, an extremely powerful Mystic Immortal appeared on the Wu Clan's city wall. He looked shocked and angry.
"Hmph!"
The evil zombie sneered, and his eyes glowed.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
The few people on the ancient city exploded, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.
Jiang Xiaofan made a move. He barely supported the withered corpse and threw a punch forward.
Dong!
It was like a divine drum being beaten, and the Wu Clan's protective array was directly shattered.
"Kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan stood at the front and coldly spat out these words.
Patriarch Pure Heaven and the others stood next to him. The Demon Race army roared and charged in like a flood breaking through a dam. In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky, and blood mist bloomed. The magnificent palaces of the Wu Clan were shattered one after another.
"Enemy attack!"
A powerful Mystic Immortal of the Wu Clan roared, his face full of anger and fear.
Boom!
Powerful divine power quickly lingered in the void, shaking the surroundings.
The disciples of the Wu Clan all moved. Some brandished their powerful dharma treasures, some used terrifying divine powers, and some directly used their physical bodies to fight the powerful enemies. For a moment, the sky was filled with light mist, and astonishing divine power filled every corner.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The demon army roared, and a majestic demonic aura swept across the sky.
In just an instant, the Wu Clan was reduced to a battlefield, and blood mist kept blooming.
"Wu Ming, get out here!"
Jiang Xiaofan stepped in and roared coldly, directly shattering several floating islands.
He casually waved his hand, and dozens of Sky-Splitting Sword Auras slashed in all directions, piercing through groups of Wu Clan disciples.
Dong!
The heavens were shaking, collapsing bit by bit.
"Ah!"
Miserable screams resounded in all directions.
The Wu Clan's resistance was too weak, and the battle was completely one-sided. An extremely powerful Mystic Immortal of the Wu Clan propped up the killing array inside the clan, but in the next moment, a few large palms pressed down and destroyed everything.
"Where are you hiding, old guys? Come out and die! "
Patriarch Pure Heaven shouted.
He raised his hand and slapped several nearby Mystic Immortals of the Wu Clan. Blood mist dyed the void red, and it was exceptionally demonic.
"Where are they?"
The evil corpse was puzzled.
His eyes were a little terrifying, and there were specks of light in them. They were like two bottomless demonic wells. Wherever his gaze passed, groups of cultivators would explode. Their bodies would collapse, and their primordial spirits would turn into ashes, completely disappearing from the world.
"There's no aura of the Three Pure Ancient Kings."
Yao Yi frowned.
The demon army pressed down from the sky, and the Wu Clan's resistance was too weak. At this point, there was no need for Patriarch Pure Heaven and the others to make a move. Just the ordinary demon experts were not something the Wu Clan could resist.
Zhang Hen stood beside Jiang Xiaofan and said, "Master, did the Wu Clan's elders escape?"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flickered with a faint light. His majestic Divine Sense swept the surroundings, searching for the auras of Wu Ming and the Three Pure Ancient Kings of the Wu Clan. Soon, he frowned. He could not find Wu Ming, and there were no Three Pure Ancient Kings in the Wu Clan. The strongest person was only at the eighth heaven of the Mystic Immortal Realm.
"Let's go deeper!"
He looked ahead and was the first to step into the depths of the Wu Clan.
At this point, there was no one in the Wu Clan who could stop him. He, Patriarch Pure Heaven, and the others appeared in the depths of the Wu Clan. He personally made a move. Golden light surged, and he blasted open the defensive light barrier in the depths of the Wu Clan with a punch.
Boom!
The moment the light barrier was broken, a cold killing light instantly attacked.
It was a Three Pure Ancient King. He held an ancestral dagger in his hand and turned into a stream of light that pierced towards Jiang Xiaofan's glabella. His movement was so fast that the Evil Corpse and the others could not react in time. The other party seemed to know that they would come and had been waiting behind the barrier, waiting to make a move.
"Die, little bastard!"
The person let out an angry roar. It was extremely vicious.
Although Jiang Xiaofan was surprised, his expression did not change.
He was very fast. He tilted his head and directly dodged the dagger that was stabbing towards him. After that, he stretched out his golden hand and imprisoned the Wu Clan's Ancient King on the ground, making him unable to move at all.
"Where is Wu Ming?"
Jiang Xiaofan looked at him coldly.
This person was the Wu Clan's Ancient King who had gone to the Zhu Clan to kill him and was rescued by the Demon Sovereign.
"Ming 'er? He has already left! " The Three Pure Ancient King of the Wu Clan laughed. His eyes were full of hatred as he stared at Jiang Xiaofan coldly. "Ming 'er will kill you one day in the future and wash away this huge humiliation for the Wu Clan."
He laughed maniacally.
After being rescued by the Demon Sovereign, he knew that Jiang Xiaofan would definitely not let the Wu Clan go and would definitely bring an army to kill them. Therefore, he immediately sent Wu Ming away and let him take away the Divine Artifact of the Wu Clan. Meanwhile, he waited quietly in the depths of the clan, waiting to give Jiang Xiaofan a fatal blow. He wanted to kill Jiang Xiaofan with his life.
However, he failed.
"Ming 'er will kill you! Kill everyone related to you! "
His face was ferocious.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes turned cold. He exerted force with his right hand and directly shattered it. At the same time, two silver suns condensed in his eyes and began to spin crazily. His tyrannical Divine Will directly invaded the other party's Primordial Spirit.
Soul Search!
"Ah!"
The Wu Clan's Ancient King's physical body shattered. His Primordial Spirit let out a shrill scream and couldn't stop trembling.
Jiang Xiaofan used the Soul Search Forbidden Technique to sweep through his Primordial Spirit and take away everything he wanted to know. After a while, he knew a lot. Wu Ming had indeed left and took away the Wu Clan's Divine Artifact and supreme ancient techniques.
"He can't escape!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
His eyes were intertwined with the most blazing silver light. He activated his Dao Eye Divine Eye and used the Ultimate Divine Art to forcibly take away everything that the Three Pure Ancient King of the Wu Clan knew.
"Uh … Ah … Stop … Stop …"
The Wu Clan's Ancient King screamed miserably.
Jiang Xiaofan directly used the Primordial Spirit Soul Search on him. Even a powerful Three Pure Ancient King couldn't withstand it.
Not long after, Jiang Xiaofan stopped. The Primordial Spirit of the Wu Clan's Ancient King was directly shattered by him with the Soul Transformation Talisman.
"The Barbarian King's Secret Manual."
He said in a low voice.
He forcibly took away the Wu Clan's supreme ancient technique from the Wu Clan's Ancient King's Primordial Spirit. It was called the Barbarian King's Secret Manual. This wasn't a weak Arcane Art. It was created by a peak Luo Tian expert and was one of the foundations of the Wu Clan.
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